hotmtlnovel Chapter 117
Chapter 117
Song Li'an was feeling more dejected than ever before.
If that guy had simply asked for his WeChat, he wouldn't have thought much of it; after all, his girlfriend was incredibly attractive. But when the person bought the strawberries he was responsible for, it gave him the unsettling feeling that he was somehow facilitating his own cuckolding.
On the way home, he was downcast, like a wilted puppy, allowing Jiang Yan to lead him by the hand.
Jiang Yan had been standing all day and was exhausted, with no energy left to console her boyfriend.
But at the entrance of their residential complex, where the streetlights stood tall, their radiant glow limited to illuminating only a small patch of ground.
Suddenly, Jiang Yan thought of a good way to reward herself. She pulled Song Li'an back, tugging him into the dim shadows beneath the trees.
Song Li'an, both cunning and naive, looked down at her in confusion. Though his expression was weary, his handsome features remained intact. Those perpetually innocent puppy eyes, full eye bags, a fine straight nose, and lips that looked so kissable, all composed the handsome face before her.
From his jawline to his neck and collarbone, every part exuded a sharp and distinct youthful essence, with sinuous lines eventually disappearing into his loose collar.
Under his puzzled gaze, Jiang Yan stood on the curb by the tree, rose to her tiptoes, reached for his neck, and kissed him.
Finally, Song Li'an emerged, full of energy and radiant. This time, it was he who led Jiang Yan by the hand.
Jiang Yan's face was expressionless, looking even more exhausted. The feeling of weakness and emptiness lingered, and the inside of her mouth seemed to have a small abrasion. Her energy levels had severely depleted.
What happened to the promised little puppy? Why was he so dominant in this kind of situation? It felt like she had bought a counterfeit...
Song Li'an, however, failed to notice his girlfriend's state immediately. His mind was filled with thoughts of why they hadn't done this earlier, how addictive it was after just one time, how good it felt. When could they do it again? Tonight in Jiang Yan's room perhaps...
Song Li'an walked Jiang Yan to her door, where Lu Yuliang invited him to stay for dinner, so he decided to linger.
As soon as the door closed, he moved in close, his intentions clear in his eyes – he hadn't had enough and wanted more.
Jiang Yan weakly pushed him away, complaining listlessly, "It hurts, you bit my lip and broke the skin."
Song Li'an gently pried open her mouth, noticing a small white patch of skin. He pursed his own excessively moist lips and said, "Should we disinfect it?"
But before he could find a way to disinfect it, Zhou Sisi urgently called him home. Zhou Sisi's tone was uncharacteristically urgent, seemingly indicating some pressing matter.Th.ê most uptodate novels are published on n(0)velbj)n(.)co/m